The Nights Call

The sun was setting and I knew what was to come. The night crawlers will come out to feast and it's up to me and me alone to stop them. The wind was silent know. The night was calling to me telling me to feast to kill. But I couldn't it has been 29 years since I've last feasted. 29 years since my family and friends were massacred by me but, I don't care about that all u care about is the pain I caused myself. Hello my name is Night and I killed my baby 29 years ago. She would be all grown up by now. I feel a tear trickle down my face. I know that is wasn't really me that killed her. It was HIM her "father". He didn't want her HE wanted her dead but it might as well have been me who had killed her. I had been to weak. To weak to stop him. Now I'm the hunter and HES my prey. He will die. That I promise!